A retired navy captain and one of the prominent figures of the past generations, someone who had spent a big part of his life in the sea, as well as someone who looked nothing short of a Greek god himself, Isah's dad was someone KiRA respected deeply.
-Salute!
"Good morning, Captain!" Standing before a six and a half foot tall, boulder-like person with a dense white beard, along with the deepest blue eyes KiRA had seen in the real world, he greeted his future father-in-law while looking him straight in the eyes.
"Morning, son!" The captain reciprocated his greetings with a salute of his own, greeting him with a smile of excitement present on his face.
"Haha, seeing that display earlier was quite something, son!" His voice was loud. They were inside– underground– their house right now, so the loud voice echoed as well.
-Slam!
They weren't supposed to be so loud though, so a slam came from behind.
